As a young girl, I fondly remember my mom taking me to Walgreens from time to time and letting me get some press on nails. Nobody could tell me that I wasn't stunting on the girls. As I got a little older (and started doing pageants), I graduated to acrylics and left press on's alone for the most part. Fast forward to the end of my studies in college, studying in the Microbiology lab...my acrylics nails would break through my gloves from time to time which was a problem (I always had to stop what I was doing, and go change them). I decided that while[...]